| Almost delica |
Date: August 29, 2003 Pairing: VM/SB, Ara/Boro Rating: PG Summary: It's almost like lovers. Philippa remarked. Archive: RugbyTackle, Green Opals, Enigma Disclaimer: NOT true. Absobloodylutely fictional. Feedback: Yes, please. Note: That line by Philippa is always haunting me. *shivers* Guess that I'm doomed. * * * * * Sean sounded so sad when he talked about Boromir's fate -- living up to others' expectation for all his life. Viggo wouldn't allow Aragorn to let Sean down. He was going to do it right, like any other time. Despite all the blood, dirt, and tears, he closed in kissing him when he exhaled. Lips too soft to heal brutal wounds. Hands too weak to reach out for fading life. Viggo kissed Boromir, searing the dreams and memories of the white city, the hope and faith with this quest, Aragorn's love and promise...one last time. It's almost like lovers. Philippa remarked. |
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